I don't Inuyasha or any of its characters
Snapping out her daze she realized Naraku had, at some point, started driving and they were half way to her house. The car ride was quiet as usual. Everything was always quiet when around Naraku. He made other people so uncomfortable they refused to speak in his presence. He never played the radio; the car blocked any outside noise from coming in and disturbing his peace. He was a man of few words and only said as much as needed. She didn't care though. She liked the quiet.